Master Zhong gave a sinister sneer and said, "I'll kill you with one of my treasures."
After speaking, he shook the bell in his hand.
Ding lang lang lang!
The harsh ringing of the bell rang, and those who heard the sound felt a sense of annoyance and irritability in their chests.
The eyes of the zombie standing behind Master Zhong suddenly opened, and the tawny eyes turned bright red, which was very strange. The zombie let out a weird roar, like a night owl.
He lunged out.
The stiff body actually became very fast at that moment.
Almost no less than the killer sting whose head was crushed just now.
The one-eyed old man's expression condensed. He obviously didn't expect this guy to be so fast, but he was not easy to deal with, because he was not an ordinary person, but an ancient warrior, a yellow-level ancient warrior.
Ancient warriors are rare and very powerful.
In the past, there was only one Megatron in the entire Hechuan City. After Megatron was deposed, it has been difficult to find a second one.
But in today's arena match, which is closely related to the battle for the top spot.
Warriors have also become commonplace.
The one-eyed middle-aged man used his inner strength to dodge the attack of the zombie. At the same time, his palms turned red and he smacked the zombie fiercely.
Although the corpse refining speed is very fast, it is not agile.
Bang!
Zhan Zhi was slapped on the back.
A dent appeared on his body, and after rolling around on the ground, the corpse got up as if nothing was wrong.
He rushed towards the middle-aged man again, still very fast.
The face of the one-eyed middle-aged man changed slightly. The palm he just used with his inner strength was enough to create a crack in the stone, but this man actually received his palm without showing any signs of injury.
"Could this be a master of cross-training?" The one-eyed middle-aged man had a guess in his mind.
"So what if you are a master of cross-training? Let me see how many times you can block me."
The one-eyed old man kept relying on his body skills to fight with the zombie. His absolute speed was not as good as that of the zombie, but the flexibility of the warrior's body skills was not comparable to that of the zombie. Therefore, during the battle, One-eyed
The young people clearly have the upper hand.
The refining corpse was knocked over by the one-eyed middle-aged man from time to time.
There are already many indentations on my body.
There was even a time when Lian Zhi's head was struck by a one-eyed middle-aged man and was dented.
But the corpse is still alive and well.
The one-eyed middle-aged man gradually showed a hint of nervousness. Even if he was a master of cross-training, it would be impossible for him to be fine even if his head was dented. He now doubted whether he was a normal person. Facing an unkillable existence, even an ancient warrior would not be able to survive.
Will be nervous.
Suddenly he felt slightly dizzy in his head.
In an instant, a black shadow rushed over, poof.
A large piece of flesh from the one-eyed middle-aged man's body was gouged out by the zombie's sharp nails.
The one-eyed old man howled in pain.
He looked at the wound on his chest, where the flesh and blood had been cut out, and turned into pitch black, with waves of numbness and severe itching spreading throughout the air.
"poisonous!"
The one-eyed middle-aged man said in shock.
"Despicable! You actually use..."
The one-eyed middle-aged man cursed, but before he could say the next words, Zhanzhi had already rushed over and launched a ferocious attack on him, with claws flying in the air.
The one-eyed old man felt that the paralysis in his body was getting worse and worse, and the corpse poison was spreading.
The movements of his hands and feet were not as good as before. He was continuously caught by the zombies, and the flesh and blood on his body was scratched off piece by piece. The face of the one-eyed middle-aged man had begun to turn blue.
He knew that he was finished. Under the poison, he couldn't stop the corpse refining at all.
"Die!"
The one-eyed middle-aged man suddenly stopped refining the corpse and jumped towards Master Zhong who was standing by the ring with a sneer.
Although he didn't know Refined Corpse, he could tell that this was definitely not a normal human being, and that Master Zhong was the culprit. Therefore, in the critical situation of being unable to escape, he chose to kill Master Zhong.
Stimulated by death, the one-eyed old man burst out faster than usual.
Even the corpse can't catch up with him.
He rushed to Master Zhong almost instantly.
Master Zhong seemed to have expected it. An evil smile appeared on his withered face. He stretched out a finger like a dead branch and pointed at the one-eyed middle-aged man. A black energy rushed out and enveloped the one-eyed middle-aged man.
The one-eyed middle-aged man suddenly fell to the ground, his body filled with black energy. He howled and struggled on the ground like a fish on a chopping board. His body quickly shriveled up and turned into a mummy.
"How terrible!"
"This man died miserably."
The audience below were shocked by Master Zhong's methods.
In Box 4, Mr. Zheng looked at Zhao Jun standing next to him with a proud look on his face and said, "You see, you still think that Brother Long of yours is Master Zhong's opponent."
On the road just now, Zheng Laosi certainly didn't miss asking Zhao Jun why he respected this little guy Long Xiaoshan so much.
This was not because he was unhappy that Zhao Jun actually respected Long Xiaoshan more than him.
It was because Long Xiaoshan was standing next to Wang Sihai.
So of course he had to ask where such a young man came from.
Zhao Jun told Zheng Laosi about the loss he suffered from Long Xiaoshan, in order to prevent Zheng Laosi from provoking Long Xiaoshan.
But his warning obviously had no effect.
And after seeing Master Zhong's action, he had to admit that Master Zhong was very powerful. He actually turned a person into a mummy with just one finger. This inhuman method was almost the same as Long Xiaoshan's ability to show that he was not afraid of bullets.
.
So after Zheng Laosi spoke, he was not sure whether Long Xiaoshan was Master Zhong's opponent.
Then there was silence.
Seeing Zhao Jun's silence, Zheng Laosi said calmly: "You are now a big boss who dominates a county, and you are still controlled by a little kid. When he meets Master Zhong, I will let Master Zhong force this little kid to have sex."
Give him the antidote, and then you can do whatever you want with him."
Zhao Jun said nothing.
However, his eyes clearly showed a hint of intention. After all, no one wants to be controlled by others for the rest of his life, especially when he reaches a position like his, where everyone is a hero.
After Master Zhong took the refined corpse down.
The body of the one-eyed middle-aged man was quickly carried away.
The arena was also cleaned, and then the numbers started turning again.
This time, the numbers were drawn for boxes No. 11 and Box 13.
The two came down to fight in the ring...
Soon, there were three more fights.
The most outstanding one is the scarred man in box 10.
After he appeared on the stage, Long Xiaoshan found out that this person was called Wang Chao, and he was the famous black boxing king in Zhonghai. After he appeared on the stage, he kicked his opponent's neck off with one kick, and it was so clean and neat that he almost killed him instantly.
Game six.
The numbers kept jumping and suddenly stopped at No. 5 and No. 17.
Wang Sihai breathed heavily and turned his head to look at Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan nodded slightly. He knew that it was his turn to appear in this game, so he stood up slowly!
